
My rating: 2 of 5 stars
This book lured me in with promises of National Treasure meets Count Your Lucky Stars, but alas, those were lofty dreams and promises, and it did not deliver.
The story of archaeologists Louise and Isi is marred by repetition and a lack of communication, under delivering on any adventure or excitement. Louise has recently returned home: she once promised to always be there for her best friend Isi, but then ran away after a bad romance, hurting Isi despite her love for her. She's now scared of hurting her again, and being hurt. Isi, meanwhile, has lost her mom, a famous archaeologist. She too can't tell Louise how she feels, and is instead a bit neglected and lost.
Isi discovers a journal tied to her mother's research of Cherokee treasure, but the two are kidnapped by a wealthy woman and her goons who want them to decipher the clues and find the treasure for them, not the Cherokee people. Louise and Isi wander the woods like idiots and lust after each other, but, despite ample time to talk, DO NOT. Don't worry, though, there are about eight million descriptions--all nearly exactly the same--of them ogling each other, as well as the them rehashing their same thoughts and feelings on the situation, OVER. And OVER. And then again.
There's plenty of archaeological talk and very little actual adventure. Oh and did I mention the rehashing of feelings and the same thoughts over and over. (Couldn't resist.) The story gets a tiny bit better at the end with more focus on the actual treasure hunting, but overall, this was just strange. There's a magical element, but even that is repetitive. And how do Isi and Louise cause a lot of damage in their said adventure without any consequences?
Lots of promise here, but it winds up a jumbled, overdone mess.
I received a copy of this book from Netgalley and St. Martin's Griffin in return for an unbiased review. It releases in March 2025.
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